She grabbed my phone and said, “Watch this later, papi.” Then she turned around, hit record, and started twerking right into the lens. Her ass bounced perfectly, cheeks jiggling with every move. She looked back, smiling, knowing exactly what she was doing to me. She dropped to her knees, spread her legs, and kept grinding — still filming — until I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her waist, pulled her in, and fucked her raw from behind while she held the phone. We filmed the whole thing — her moans, the slaps, the rhythm, the creampie. This wasn’t a production. This was raw, homemade passion with my thick, wild Latina.